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Run for your fate

Run for the fight

His will to sate

God of the Night

Run for your fate

Run for the fight

His will to sate

God of the Night

Under the Temple

Under the Moon

Over the Mirror

In the Lagoon

The Bear in constellation

The night is come

I wait for revelation

The conjure’s done

The Smoking Mirror, the god of dark

Come in the mighty temple, the Aztec spark

Black god of smoke, my breath to take

You wield your blackest magic

The Mirror Snake

I bring the wind to carry tune

I send my heart and voice

And bring their ruin